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010: Drunkard

10.

The reason why Jiang Yanxiu came in his father's car was just to satisfy his secret wish of "a family happy".

But when he went back, he had something to do, so he was able to escape this kind of acting-like behavior.

He actually had no malice to Zhou Hui'an and Zhou Minhe, and sometimes he even felt grateful, but he was not willing to ask for something unexpectedly.

Feelings need to be managed, and he has no extra strength.

The father and stepmother said goodbye to him and drove away with Minhyuk and the other two.

When Min Hyuk left, his eyes were secretly looking at the child next to his step brother.

I feel that I am becoming more and more confused about this step brother.

She always thought that he was a person who was indifferent to everything. Although he was polite and thoughtful, he was rarely seen as warm and affectionate.

I also asked in a vague way that the old servant in the family said that he had been not very enthusiastic since childhood, and it seemed that he was even colder because of that reason.

As for what "that reason" is, it is unknown.

The Jiang family seems to be very secretive about this.

The secrets of the wealthy family are so hard. Although she is curious, she also knows that she should not inquire too much.

The assistant drove his car over.

Aston Martin, who was very not low-key, was surprised to find that Mr. Jiang was holding a child in his hand. He was only four, five, six or seven years old, and had red lips and white teeth. He remembered that such a child liked to make trouble and talked a lot. If he was an introvert, he would probably show fear of having sex. But the child seemed very comfortable and said, "Astonmartin, Uncle Jiang, you are so rich~"

Jiang Yanxiu asked in a warm voice, "Fortunately, he is a little richer than your mother. Do you know this car?"

"Well, Xiao Jing likes it very much, but it's a pity that she can't afford it." Lin Yufan laughed, "Do you know? She is so worried. She spends money when she has money, and she takes me to eat vegetable salad without money."

"Flowers and wine?" Jiang Yanxiu narrowed his eyes and carried Lin Yufan into the car.

Lin Yufan climbed inside and tied his seat belt. He turned his head and smiled at Jiang Yanxiu: "Raki, a kind of grape distilled wine with star anise, which Xiao Jing often drank. She also likes a fruity, dry white. Sometimes she would ask someone to bring a few bottles of whiskey. She is an alcoholic."

"Oh? Is that right? I remember she doesn't have a good alcohol tolerance."

When I get drunk, I will lose my mind. The only thing left behind is that I have to go home stubbornly.

He remembered that time... she got drunk too much and pulled his arm from the depths of her soul, "Why don't you touch me? Even in love..." She counted her fingers several times but didn't count them. She was obviously drunk and hooked his neck, "Anyway, it's been a long time, you actually don't like me, don't like you anymore, you don't like me anymore, you don't like me anymore, you don't say good-hearted, you won't coax me, or you don't make me happy. You're so bad, I don't like you either."

He looked at her and said slowly, "I like it."

"If you don't believe you, you will bully me and lie to me."

"It's true." He pulled her to the bathroom, "going to take a shower, smelling alcohol."

She pretended to turn her head away, "If you don't go, you dislike me."

"You say it again?"

".... Just go, why are you mad at me!"

After taking a shower, I had to go home with a fuss, bring my bag, my cell phone, my clothes, and I also walked through the wine cabinet with a bottle of wine. I put on my high heels several times before I put them on. I took two steps to support the wall. I couldn't walk steadily, so I took it off and looked at him, "It's not safe to send me home."

I also know it's not safe.

He leaned against the sofa and looked at her with a frown, "Where are you running to stay here tonight when you are drunk?"

"Girls can't stay outside overnight when they get home." She said seriously,

He almost picked her up and threw her out of the window. When he saw that the sky was fine, he was keen on tormenting people.

He finally drove her back. She had already lived in a very small house at that time. She felt thrust in her hands when she entered the door. She lay on the car window and looked at him, her eyes were so bright that they were smelling alcohol: "Do you want to go up and sit?"

His pupils shrank slightly and he suddenly laughed, "Isn't it safe in my house, is it safe in your house?"

Lin Jingxian pinched his face through the car window glass, "You! Shut up! Mouth!" Then she snorted hard, as if she was embarrassed and angry as if she had awkward and thoughts had been exposed.

In fact, her temperament is written on her face, and she will label her on her forehead that I am unhappy if you are unhappy. Come and coax me if you don’t coax me, I will ignore you.

...

Lin Yufan shook his head, "Wow, the alcohol tolerance is not just bad. When he gets drunk, he hugged me and cried, calling me a big bad guy..." He shrugged and made an expression of "excuseme???"

Jiang Yanxiu smiled slowly, "It's conceivable."

The assistant closed the car door, walked around to the driver's seat, and pulled the seat belt. While curiously glanced at Jiang Yanxiu in the rearview mirror, he asked: "President, where are you going today? I have already asked someone to clean it in Longliwan, so you can live there anytime." The decoration in Longliwan had been completed long ago. He bought a house a few years ago. He always thought that at that time it was based on the standards of the wedding room, including a double bed, a double cloakroom, and a reserved baby room. In addition, there was a studio that was very large. He thought at that time that Mrs. Jiang must be an artist who could paint. Unexpectedly, after the decoration, Jiang Yanxiu didn't even look at it, and then it was idle, and all the furniture was covered. When he received a call from Mr. Jiang two days ago, he asked someone to come to clean it and went to supervise the worker himself. He saw a thick layer of dust falling.

Jiang Yanxiu replied indifferently: "Then go over!"

"Okay, president."

"Ask someone to send some daily necessities, for six-year-olds."

"yes."

"By the way, please invite a Chinese chef for me."

"OK."

The car had completely driven out of the Lin family's house, bypassed the central fountain square and the regular garden plant bushes, and soon arrived at the guard booth. The security guard came out to salute and signal, and then let it go.

The sun at the end of September is not fierce enough, but it is still bright and bright. On the downhill road, two rows of lush trees cover the sky and the sun is covered. When you arrive on the main road, it becomes brighter. Looking back, it seems to be a secluded castle. In fact, this villa group is no longer as bright as it was before. Many places have already seemed backward and unreasonable. After several transformations, the general framework and structure cannot be changed.

But it seems that it does not seem too embarrassing, but instead shows a bit of a deep charm under the baptism of time.

Just like some feelings, I thought it would fade away slowly over time and disappear beyond recognition, but it just became more and more intense, fermented into wine, and burned my throat after a taste, becoming clearer and more and more, and was stamped in my bones.

Lin Yufan turned his head and looked at the direction of the villa, licked his lips, "Xiao Jing knows he will hit me."

——Jiang Yanxiuzhen took Lin Yufan away.

Jiang Yanxiu turned his head slightly, "I will protect you."

The assistant raised his eyes in surprise and quickly lowered his eyes to look at the road. In his impression, Mr. Jiang had never said such a numb thing, even to children.

Lin Yufan grabbed his high-end suit, wishing that tears and snot were rubbing against him.

"Dad!! Dad, you are so good!!"

The car shook for a while, but the assistant's hand trembled. He quickly apologized: "Sorry, the president."

Jiang Yanxiu was in a good mood and said lightly, "Please look at the road." Then he looked down at the small meat dumpling hanging on his arm. He smiled slowly, raised his hand and gently touched his face.

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